"Let's go together? That 'absolutely safe place' you mentioned?"

"Ah."

"Is that okay?" Katerina was still a little worried that it was the other party's secret.

But Chen Ce just smiled indifferently: "Of course - as long as you are willing."

In this case, Catalina naturally had no objection - she was indeed a little curious about where that absolutely safe place was.

Not only can he avoid Swain's surveillance, but he can also avoid the Assassin's Guild's spies all over the empire... without even making the slightest move?This kind of place is really magical.

"If you want to leave now... let's go." The assassin girl stood up, with several sharp daggers hidden in the belt around her waist.

Chen Ce responded with a smile and slowly put down the empty teacup in his hand.

pat.

The teacup fell on the table.

The surrounding scenery is also falling rapidly.

"Hmm...?!" Catalina immediately showed a look of horror, and her muscle memory after years of training allowed her to tighten her grip on the weapon in half a second.

On the other hand, Chen Ce just looked calm.

It's like he's experienced it countless times.

"What is going on...!" Catalina asked uneasily in the turbulence that crossed the world barrier: "What did you do to me...! What kind of witchcraft is this. .....!"

"Don't be nervous." Chen Ce still kept smiling.

After a while, the sense of chaos that rushed straight into his brain gradually faded away, and the scene in front of him also changed dramatically.

Catalina saw...the surroundings turned into a desert...

The weird breath of death rushed towards my face... All kinds of terrifying whispers and wails could be heard... There were also those green light spots floating in the air...

like...

Like the legendary hell...

"Do you think this place is like hell?" Chen Ce seemed to be able to see through other people's thoughts, "Then your feeling is right."

"What...?" Catalina's head was still dizzy, and she was swaying and could hardly stand upright.

Fortunately, that big hand supported her - holding her slender waist.

This made her feel a little awkward and a little... embarrassed, but she had no choice.

"This is the world of the dead." Chen Ce helped the girl walk forward. As soon as the floating spirits saw him, they immediately screamed and fled away - they all recognized this one who would appear in the realm of the dead from time to time. The living.

This guy... is a pervert...

Abnormal in every sense of the word...

Even beat their master...

Although I brought someone to beat me...

"No matter how secretive the world of the living is, there is always a risk of being discovered, but the realm of the dead is absolutely safe." Chen Ce added.

Hearing this, Catalina immediately widened her eyes.

Fortunately, there is a second half to this scary sentence: "Don't worry, our great General Du Kecao is not dead, I just locked him here."

Catalina breathed a sigh of relief, "This is really...unbelievable."

"It's just as incredible as the evil black magic in stories about putting children to sleep, right?" Chen Ce joked, "But those low-level black magicians probably wouldn't be able to get in here if they gathered 1 of them - if they were still alive. if."

"Hmm..." Catalina became increasingly elusive about the man in front of her.

In this situation, she even dared not say "I'm fine" and then pushed away the big hand that was wrapped around her waist.

They went on like this for several minutes.

Until a thick and strange black fog suddenly appeared on the horizon.

Chen Ce then stopped and said, "Okay, you can see your father soon... Oh, by the way, the 'powerful helper' I told you about before is coming too."

"Who? Where?" Catalina stared closely at the black mist in the distance, but she still couldn't see any helpers.

There was indeed a shadow in the black mist...but it could never be a human figure.It's too huge.

Katarina thought so.

But what Chen Ce said next overturned her conjecture:

"Our helper is in that black mist... Yes, he is that tall."

"Huh...?" Katarina was a little in disbelief.

Chen Ce smiled and continued to introduce: "He is the founder of the predecessor of the Noxus Empire, the owner of the Immortal Fortress, the supreme lord of the Noxian people, and the true inheritor of the royal bloodline of the Noxus Empire. He Formerly known as Sarn U'zul, he is now better known as..."

"His name is Mordekaiser."

"Lord of the Underworld Mordekaiser."

As the words fell, Katarina showed a look of horror—no Noxian would not be afraid of that name.

And the deep voice coming from the black mist sent chills down her spine:

"The ungrateful call me a tyrant, but the wise call me their king...the blood of Noxy, answer me..."

"Do you surrender?"

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Chapter 55 Catalina: Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?

It is well known...well, it is not well known, but the Noxus Empire has a predecessor.

The predecessor of the Noxus Empire was not a real country, but a "force" composed of the cruel warlord of Sarn U'zul and some barbarian tribes.

Those savages are collectively known as "Noxians".

Some historians today also refer to them as the "Old Nokhi".

But no matter which name they are called, there is no doubt that the Noxians are the ancestors of modern Noxians.

So, Thane Ur'zul—now Mordekaiser, in every sense of the word "the ancestor of all Noxians"—was a ruthless warlord who used his might to Ruled over all the Noxians.

Under such a premise, it is no exaggeration to say that he is the purest "Noxian royal bloodline".

But... the immortal fortress he built has now become a despicable place where traitors with impure blood give orders and dominate.

The surname Darkwill was not worthy of carrying Mordekaiser's shoes in those dark times.

And what kind of Swain is that? What kind of despicable descendant of a slave is he?

Those lowly people now dare to claim to be the masters of the Immortal Fortress?

Ridiculous!

Even if all this is part of his plan, the joke of a lowly person claiming to be a king still makes him unhappy!

Mordekaiser's wrath makes even the gods avoid him!

"Tell me, do you surrender..."

Hoarse and majestic voices echoed in the empty and desolate world, and the ghosts in the black mist fled in fear.

Catarina, who saw Mordekaiser's true form, was so frightened that she froze on the spot, her trembling lips unable to utter a single word for a long time - of course, she was not blamed.

The fear is not because she is timid, nor is it because she is afraid of death.

Purely because of Mordekaiser's ultimate coercion on the living - that kind of direct oppression of instinct.

The absolute master of the realm of the dead and the pressure on the living.

The true emperor of Noxus, the one who exerts pressure on the Noxians.

The overwhelming feeling of despair gnawed at Catalina's will, almost causing her to fall to her knees.

Yes, let alone "ordinary people" like her, even old monsters like LeBlanc would lose their Sanity points like crazy when entering the realm of the dead for the first time.

Being able to hold on for so long is already quite impressive.

Her legs gradually became weak, and she could no longer stand.

Fortunately, a smiling voice broke Mordekaiser's deliberate targeting of her.

"Don't make trouble, Catalina is mine."

Chen Ce took half a step forward, blocking Mordekaiser's gaze on Katarina - it was that terrifying look that made the female assassin almost surrender.

The strong feeling of suffocation disappeared, and Catalina broke out in cold sweat and gasped for air.

Mordekaiser showed a dissatisfied look in his eyes - he felt aggrieved as if he was pretending to be so pretentious that he was abruptly interrupted.

"For the sake of our agreement..." He put away that terrible pressure.

Chen Ce continued to smile and said, "Is it just for the sake of the agreement?"

"..." Mordekaiser silently tapped the human bone hammer in his hand.

The implications couldn't be more obvious.

However, Catalina, who was still a little stunned, failed to notice it.

Chen Ce smiled again and let Mordekaiser go down the stairs - he was the real emperor of Noxus, he had no shame in front of the Noxians!

"Noxian, why are you here..." Mordekaiser once again assumed the domineering aura of dominating the world, but he no longer deliberately put pressure on Katarina.

The latter's rapidly beating heart gradually stabilized, and his eyes fell on Chen Ce again.

She really couldn't believe it...

She knows that Chen Ce is very strong and his identity may not be simple, but this...?

Sarn Ur'zul..."Mordekaiser" in Ochen...

The King of the Underworld...the founder of the Noxian Empire...

he......

How could he be Chen Ce's "helper"...

"I'm here..." Katarina wanted to answer Mordekaiser's question, but her still panting body found it difficult to support her from speaking a complete sentence at once.

"She came to see her father." Chen Ce finished the second half of the sentence for her.

"Well..." After hearing this, Mordekaiser waved his hand, and the thick black fog surrounding him began to recede.

A slightly stooped figure gradually emerged from the thick fog.

Catalina was even more surprised.

Mordekaiser's willingness to cooperate with Chen Ce has already made her unbelievable, and being so "obedient"...

Chen Ce's unceremonious tone and Mordekaiser's almost obedient attitude...

Like...a superior and a subordinate...?

At least the latter wants from the former...?

This......

Katarina was very shocked - luckily she didn't notice Mordekaiser's micro-expression when he was "slapped" in the face by Chen Ce, otherwise she would have been even more shocked.

In the hearts of all Noxians, Mordekaiser is almost the same as the real God of Death, a being who is feared by everyone - not to mention that this God of Death is real and recorded in history.

But for such a terrifying being to be "bullied" by a mortal... This is completely unimaginable to the Noxians.

One can imagine Katerina's mood at this time.

What made her mood even more complicated was that after the thick fog faded——

The rickety figure hidden in the thick fog gradually became clear.That was her father.

General Du Cacault, known as the legendary assassin and heroic general of the empire.

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